Onwards and Upwards [Challenge]

*Sabine* · 08-14-2016, 07:20 PM

My, my. From the various words of those around her it didn't sound like the challengee was held in high favor. The demanding voice of the one who requested that toes be eaten brought a smirk to her lips. Someone else rebuked one of the hecklers and caused Sabine's ears to prick. Oooooo, perhaps another fight was going to break out? Yes please! She didn't know who Nox was but she hoped he or she was quick to jump into a fight. Maybe she could help the odds a little... ”Damn,” she muttered loud enough for those around her – and hopefully that included those snipping at each other – to hear. ”No way in hell I'd let someone talk to me like that...” She also found it rather amusing that the speaker was quick to throw someone else into the fray instead of fighting themselves, but she wasn't all that surprised by it. Cowardice often went hand and hand with mouthiness, especially when the chicken in question had a lackey to fight for them. She would have liked to say something to that effect, but had a feeling that would guarantee the speaker's attention would be drawn away from the one calling for toe removal. While she'd eagerly jump into a fight herself, having a hand in starting a fight between strangers was just too delicious to pass up.

To Ehrgeiz she said, ”I've met the woman before. She's alright.” 'Alright' was about the highest compliment she was willing to give to a stranger. While she had liked the woman and was rooting for her, her support was only a few ticks above neutral. She'd come for a fight; the outcome didn't really interest her. There was nothing at stake for her in this fight and it was as simple as that. She was a passing spectator, there for blood and little else.

Sabine ears flicked as another voice broke in with a description of what was happening. Peregrine appeared comfortable in a fighting stance, eh? That wasn't surprising given the woman's smart mouth. Sooner or later it was bound to get her into fights and by this point Sabine was willing to bet the woman was well practiced. And she was going for the man's eye too? Perry was her kind of woman. ”Vicious indeed,” she murmured appreciatively.

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